"How do I look?" You did a twirl in front of Harry as he lay on the bed. "Like a full course meal," He winked.
"Get up, we're going to be late!" You laughed as he pulled you onto the bed.
You met Harry on the Up All Night Tour, it was your first gig as a photographer and both of you had been inseparable since.
He has grown so much since; he's a lot taller, his boyish features were still there.
"I'm nervous." He whispered, his breath smelled like mint. "What if they don't like it?"
"Baby," you furrowed my eyebrows, pushing a lock of his hair back. "You have the most loyal fans in the world."
"I just don't want to disappoint them," He cupped my face. "It isn't exactly 'one direction type of music'"
You finally sat up, you hated when Harry doubted himself. "And we all know that wasn't your type of music," You sighed, "You are the most talented person I have ever met, I love you so much."
"This isn't One Direction's album, this is Harry motherfucking Styles' album." You said, "And it is going to be #1"
Harry slowly smiled, his eyes glossed as he looked at you. "You've been my supporter since the beginning," He spoke softly, "I want to thank you so much."
Your lips locked while you stroked his hair, "I should be thanking you for letting me be there along the way."
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The flashes of photographers blinded you as Harry's hand guided you through the crowd. Harry and You walked the red carpet, standing in front of the backdrop that had his album's name.
Harry Styles.
You posed with Harry for a few pictures and kissed him, "I'm so proud of you." You whispered in his ear as you went to stand with his team so he could talk solo pictures and answer questions.
A tear rolled down your cheek, he's come a long way. You were so proud, you felt like your heart was going to explode right then and there. His smile was brighter, his laughs were louder and his eyes were wider. You could tell he was proud of his album.
"Look at our boy," his mother wrapped her arm around your waist.
"I didn't think I'd cry this much," You laughed as you attempted to wipe the tears without ruining your makeup.
"Me either," Anne smiled as she hugged you tightly.
Anne and You followed security to your table as Harry made his way to the stage. Your heart warmed to see all of your and Harry's closest friends there, supporting him.
"Erm, Hello everyone." Harry spoke into the microphone, "I wanted to thank you all for coming, this is my very first album and um, I hope you all like it."
"Before we play the album, I just wanted to take this time and thank my mother. I love you so much mom, without you I'd be nothing." He smiled, Anne blew him a kiss as she wiped her teeth. "I also want to thank Gemma and my father, I love you all."
"But most importantly, to my inspiration, (Y/N)." His eyes locked on yours, "You make everyday of my life worth living, you are magical, you are my happiness."
You now accepted the fact that your makeup will be ruined with your sobs. "I love you," You mouthed as you still attempted to compose yourself.
"I love you baby," He said, "And also a big thanks to my team and fans - you guys are amazing at everything you do."
"So yeah, let's start with the very first song on the album, hope you guys like it." He smiled, "This is Meet Me in the Hallway."
